Renovating implies constant decisions.
Every detail is a wonder world.
You name the place I have been there, junkyards all the way up. Yesterday after visiting Cassis to define where to put the light switches, led lights and sconces I went to a tile shop not noticing until the saleslady gave me the once over that I was covered in dust.
Oh well dust is my new perfume.
This is the place that years ago I bought the stones to build our fountain. Of course I wasn't looking for stones this time. How did we ever carry those puppies!
Saw this stone sink, fell in love with it. But unfortunately, I do not think it is going to work:
MCM doesn't say stone sink... and more so Yann says one crazy sink (aka: The baptismal fountain sink we already have) is enough.
I have to pick my wishes/battles.
Decision making mode.